Chapter 8: The Fog
At this time, Chuan Heng's family.
Ji Fanchen and Chuan Heng sat speechless, they didn't know what the company was doing at this time, because the hot search on Weibo at this time was enough for them to have a headache.
"Do you want to find the photographer and ask about the situation?" Ji Fanchen said.
Chuan Heng looked calm, leaning on an industrial-style chair, this chair was very uncomfortable, and after sitting for a long time, he would feel an indescribable discomfort everywhere on his body. Chuan Heng's homes are all these furniture with a very poor "friendliness" and a violation of human experience.
He pulled a few photos and looked at them repeatedly, in fact, if he hadn't personally experienced that night, he couldn't see any clues just by looking at these photos, Ji Fanchen only had a vague silhouette, and the license plate number was not very complete, and there were no cameras everywhere more than ten years ago. What is worth paying attention to is not these photos, but what intentions the people behind these photos are. Do you want to tell him that someone knows the truth about the year and then threaten him, or is it just to lure the snake out of the hole and make him mess up?
"Fanchen, do you believe me?" Chuan Heng asked
Ji Fanchen took a deep breath of cigarette, and her head hurt a little from choking on the smoke: "Of course I believe you, I believe that Jian Yang's death has nothing to do with you, otherwise I wouldn't have helped you back then." “
Chuan Heng carefully looked at Ji Fanchen in front of him, from the time she was 18 years old to the present, 15 years, he still remembered the first time he saw Ji Fanchen, Ji Fanchen had just gone to college, so he went to work in the restaurant next to the copy agency he and Jian Yang co-opened, coming every Friday night and weekend, but she did it for two weeks, and the boss informed her that the probation period had not expired, and she would not settle her salary.
She angrily went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to complain about the mop of the toilet in the dishwashing sink in the restaurant, standing at the door of the restaurant every day after school, and not doing anything else, staring at people when they came alone, two days later, the boss lost and gave her the money, but she didn't want to leave, and took out a page of A4 paper, which was a list of students who had been pit by the boss in their school in recent years, adding up to 50, all of them were poor students who were refused to pay wages by the boss for various reasons, and the boss didn't give anyone, and generally picked those who looked honest, Students from the countryside.
The boss was soft, and at the same time hinted that the service staff of several restaurants grabbed Ji Fanchen, Ji Fanchen smiled coldly: "Don't use your brain, I studied journalism, I have already written a manuscript, if I don't go back to school in an hour, all the media in Nanshi will immediately receive this revelation." ”
As soon as the boss got angry, he completely tore his face, and there were a few people who had no power to open restaurants around the school, and they could be threatened by a little girl, and they would be arrested and locked up for a few days.
"Yo, the boss has good skills, bullying poor students, bullying little girls, it happened to be filmed by me with a DV machine, do you want to see your great achievements." Chuan Heng and Jian Yang slowly dangled in front of the boss, and Chuan Heng pulled Ji Fanchen behind him with one hand.
Chuan Heng walked up to the boss, stared at his eyes condescendingly, and slowly leaned over to his ear and whispered, "I know who is behind you, you are not the real boss here." There is no impermeable wall in this world, and I investigated all the details of you on the day I moved here, and the boss behind you probably didn't know that you were doing anything wrong here, doing evil on the street, and deducting students' wages to enrich your own pockets. “
The boss was frightened by Chuan Heng's momentum, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Also know ...... Know my boss? ”
"Well, I've only met a few times at the dinner table, I'll call him ...... Uncle Wei. Chuan Heng raised a smile, and the fake boss's nearly bald head was sweating profusely.
"Oops, mortal dust, misunderstanding, misunderstanding." The boss ran up to Ji Fanchen and groveled to the point where he almost knelt, "You wait for me for two more days for the money you owe, and I'll give it to you right away if I have enough money." “
"Get out!" Chuan Heng's voice sounded from behind, and the boss ran back to the restaurant, the door locked.
Since then, Ji Fanchen has been working in their copy shop, and later they set up a small advertising company together, at first to take some school graduation works and student homework, and then slowly began to do some small business logo design, two years to become a well-known advertising company in Nanshi.
It's a pity that at this time, Jian Yang's murder occurred.
When Chuan Heng came to look for Ji Fanchen that day, she saw panic in Chuan Heng's eyes for the first time. Chuan Heng said that he and Jian Yang had a big quarrel that day because of a disagreement over business philosophy, and Jian Yang took away a lot of important company information and threatened him to split up immediately, otherwise all these materials would be made public.
Chuan Heng went to Jian Yang's house to grab the information in a fit of anger, and the information was found, but the door of Jian Yang's house was open, the house was empty, and even Jian Yang's son Jian Ming was gone. Chuan Heng tried to find Jian Yang everywhere, but found nothing, and the next day came the news that Jian Yang was suspected of being murdered.
"The police will definitely come to us in the next two days to understand the situation, Fanchen, if you want to help me, just say that I have been holding a meeting with you in the company yesterday to study the plan until the early hours of the morning." This is the first time that Chuan Heng has shown a sense of childishness that matches his age, and he has been riding the wind and waves outside all these years, which makes Ji Fanchen feel that the 25-year-old Chuan Heng is as mature as the 33-year-old Jian Yang.
"You can tell the truth to the police, you went to find Jian Yang, but there is no one at home, you just go to get the information back." Ji Fanchen said.
"No, you can't let the police know about that information...... Chuan Heng yelled uncontrollably, looking at the bloodshot eyes that hadn't slept all night. Do you think that Jianchuan has developed over the years really because of a few hairy people? There is no background and no backer, how can there be development if you don't do some illegal things, Jian Yang is too simple, he is usually only responsible for making plans, and all the relationships outside need me to get through, he doesn't understand my ......"
Ji Fanchen didn't speak, and took Chuan Heng's hand: "Now that Jian Yang is gone, there are only the two of us left, I always remember the way you saved me at the beginning, so today I can agree to all your requests, but...... Let's not do bad things in the future, okay? Jian Yang is gone, I don't want to lose you anymore. “
The words made Chuan Heng calm down slightly, and he returned to his previous appearance, and after confessing to Ji Fanchen, they separated.
13 years have passed, Ji Fanchen still has a lot of questions about what happened back then, the news she got was told to her by Chuan Heng, there are many mysteries that are not very clear, first, where did Jian Yang's son Jian Ming go that night? Why was he adopted by Ling Fei again. Second, how did Jian Yang die, and why was his door open when Chuan Heng went? Who went to Jian Yang's house? Or...... It was Chuan Heng who lied to her...... Ji Fanchen felt that his head hurt even more at this time.